Have you ever wonder what would happen if you had to save the life of someone close to you. Well lets start from the beginning.

On the morning of February 9, 2002, at 15 till 6am, my phone rings and its the 911 dispatch center calling to tell me my husband has been hit head-on by a drunk driver. Well I promtly told her I needed a real cigarette and a cup of coffee before I would talk to them, and I hung up. That morning 911 called me 3 times before I felt good and awake to talk to…